This is a song about "U guessing"

A bit of direction so people stop guessing the meaning

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

She better shed a couple tears when she come through

We rob bases if u snitch ill swing my bat at u

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

The half other is second guessing me

I'm second-guessing my level of malevolent presence.

Of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers

Mentally he's less than me, and i'm guessing sweet as sara lee

Are you shallow cause if not i'll take it deeper baby

Testing bombs on lebanon, i'm guessing wrong, the echelon,

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Now my team comin right back at u

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new

The half other is second guessing me

But i think i like that, just maybe